Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 235 Sending Swords?Arrests?
Seeing that Fang Xiaobai was being hit by mixed doubles and gradually unable to hold on, the skinny old man's face changed drastically: "Osuan's sharp ears are coming, let's withdraw."

The voice was very soft, but no word fell into Fang Xiaobai's ears: What's the matter?Could it be that Alarielle is here?Looking into the distance suspiciously, a giant eagle is carrying someone flying towards him.

It doesn't look like a woman. Among the legendary lords, is there a big brother who rides an eagle?When Fang Xiaobai couldn't figure it out, the skinny old man finished preparing for the teleportation magic, and black smoke wrapped around his body.

It was too late when Fang Xiaobai found out, the black and thin old man disappeared in place, he didn't dare to make a move, who knows what awesome skills the crow on the old man's street has, if he teleports away with him, what kind of corner will he find? I made him, and there was no place to cry when the time came.

Watching the old man bastard, Fang Xiaobai was not in high spirits. After all, he was not the one who defeated him, so he felt uncomfortable no matter what.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two idiots staying there, and Fang Xiaobai became furious. He hurriedly rushed to the two red-clothed deacons, grabbed one of them by the collar, and slapped them twice.

"Aren't you very arrogant? I beat you, but did you fight back? Boss ran away without you, are you happy or surprised? Of course, I can also give you a chance to reform."

Could it be that this is another village in the legend?The two deacons in red who thought they were going to die were overjoyed, and they didn't care about their dignity. In front of life, everything can be given up.

"When I grow up, I know that you are willing to let the two of us go! Oh no, it's me. After returning home, I will definitely give you a longevity card and honor you day and night."

Hearing this, Fang Xiaobai showed a playful smile. In the original history, these people had no concept of country and nationality. When the Manchu Tartars entered the city, they must be begging for work like this, right?It's disgusting to watch.

"I'm sorry, but I have a boss whose name is God, and I can only forgive you if she forgives you."

Listening to the drama, the two red-clothed deacons burst into tears, hugged Fang Xiaobai's thighs and begged: "Where is your boss? How should we see him? Could you please recommend him?" Later, 3 taels of silver were presented."

Fang Xiaobai's smile became even thicker. She stroked their heads as if stroking her own dogs: "Now that you've proposed it, I can't refuse it. Well, I'll reluctantly agree."

The faces of the two red-clothed deacons were overjoyed. The moment they raised their heads, they felt a knife flash in front of them. Then they covered the broken trachea and watched the blood spurt out of their throats. They wanted to speak, but they could only utter There was a clucking sound, and finally his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground.

Fang Xiaobai took out a piece of sackcloth from his arms, and gently wiped the blood on the Tang knife: "It's so naive, you dare to answer even if you don't know what God is, hehe, it's God's business to forgive you, and I'm responsible for sending you there See God."

Contemptuously kicking away the corpses of the deacon in red, if time is available, Fa Xiaobai is more willing to hang their corpses on the railings beside the street for public display to comfort the soldiers and civilians who died innocently.

Turning around, he happened to see a person getting off the giant eagle. After taking a closer look, Fang Xiaobai wiped his eyes vigorously: "Aris Anar! Why did you come to Nanjing City? Aren't you in Zhili? "

"Entrusted by the Lord God, I will give you something." The Shadow King always spoke so concisely, as if saying one more word would kill him.talking.He took a cross sword from his back and solemnly handed it to Fang Xiaobai.

"This sword is called "Lilith's Whisper". The main god Lilith invited the forging god Val to personally forge it. The specific functions need to be explored by yourself. I hope you will use it well."

An artifact forged by the Lord God himself!Said Xiaobai touched the scabbard in disbelief, and pulled out the blade with a clang: "It's amazing! It still glows! Aris Anar, why does this sword glow blue?"

"When this piece encounters enemies, especially chaos, the body of the sword emits a blue warning light to remind the owner of this sword."

Aris Anar's explanation reminded Fang Xiaobai of the short sword among the three artifacts given to him by Uncle Frodo in the first book of "The Lord of the Rings" before he was about to take an adventure. When fighting an orc or a monster, the short sword will glow.

Very useful weapon, I don't know what other functions it has.He had never heard of such a divine sword in the medieval warhammer world.It seems to be an exclusive weapon made for him.

Aris Anar didn't tell him why Lilith gave him an artifact for free, Fang Xiaobai didn't bother to know, as long as it wasn't a bad thing anyway.

Seeing that Fang Xiaobai loved the artifact so much, the corners of Aris Anar's mouth rose slightly, so small that no one could notice it.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he asked Fang Xiaobai in a deep voice: "Did you see a very thin old man just now? The one with a crow on his shoulder."

"What? Shadow King, are you looking for him? Just now I saw him use some kind of black magic, and he disappeared in place." Fang Xiaobai replied truthfully.

Aris Anar's stretched brows were quickly knit into a ball, and his face was somber that dripping water: "Damn! It's a step too late! Damn space magic! Fang Xiaobai, be careful with that old man, if you are not fully sure, don't talk to him. If there is any information about the old man, please do let me know at Dodan."

He was talking about him vigorously, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud, and helped me solve a big problem. Fang Xiaobai really wanted to tell Aris Anar that he had fought against the old man and was hanged and beaten. There is no way to fight back.

But after thinking about it, it is better not to say such a shameful thing, so he immediately agreed: "No problem, I know what the old man looks like, the messenger of Tzeentch, right? I will let you know as soon as I have any clues about her." .”

For some reason, Aris Anar seemed to sense the abnormality of the surrounding environment. His nose, which was more sensitive than a dog, sniffed around. Although covered by the smell of blood, he still found some clues.

"The traces of the use of space magic are located in the southwest. The time left is not long, and the transmission distance is not long. I should be able to catch up now." Aris Anar squatted where the skinny old man was before, and said to himself Fang Xiaobai couldn't hear what he was talking to himself, and he didn't bother to ask. His mood fluctuated and needed to be adjusted.

Aris Anar seemed to be in a daze, gesticulating something with his hands, it seemed to be an irregular geometric shape, and it looked like a parabola in mathematics. Could it be possible that elves also have these things in academics?Poor elves.

　Thanks to Vada Rich for the vote!The writer's assistant won't use it anymore. After eating a chapter of my words, it would have been three shifts today.

　　


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